Clocks..Clock ticking, time passingWaves rippling and birds flying.The little boy wonders:" How long will this last? " He doesn't think of how his life will pass and end.What will be good, bad or both all at the same time.When the wind and light grows bigger and brighter, faster and slower, colder and hotter at the same time.The boy feels, as if life hasn't begun, ended or even blew away.He walks to school, without thinking of the point.He follows the rest of the kids, with what heart and hope he has left.He doesn't care, to live another day. He goes home, closes his door, walks into the kitchen and opens a door, Grabs a kni
Walking in DarknessShadows of gold, traced in blood.Black roses, sprung all over the floor.The rainbows have faded,The sun no longer shines.Their life is no where near, what many crave for their time.Their life wonders on, and keeps fading still.Life will soon end for these creatures, but not quite soon enough. Their flesh, is starting to fad, their hearts are already black.They all fair away, without a vision or a curse.Walking in darkness, with the devil itself, shadows linger,and walking and running in all ally's, dark houses, and behind every corner.On the same grounds, that you alone stand.Watch out, for the darkness walking next t
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